Chapter 1602: The Fake Young Master Is Going to Be Spoiled by the Real Young Master 32
After returning to the hotel, Jin Chen went to take a shower first; Zhu Suisheng, disliking the cold, curled up on the sofa and chatted with Jiang Shui and the others, then suddenly thought of something, raised his arm and sniffed himself.
Why have I never smelled any fragrance on myself?
Zhu Suisheng muttered softly, waving his fist at the misty bathroom door.
Coincidentally, the bathroom door opened, and their gazes met squarely.
Zhu Suisheng swiftly pulled his hand back, smiled at him, then lowered his gaze and blinked.
The hotel-provided robe had a waist tie; as Jin Chen came out, he was still drying his hair, water droplets trickled down his collarbones and disappeared, his chest muscles faintly visible.
Jin Chen pulled out another dry towel, covered Zhu Suisheng's head with it, and said with a smile, "The water temperature is fine; go take a shower."
Oh. Zhu Suisheng pulled the towel off, stood up, moved close to Jin Chen and sniffed.
I'm going now.
Zhu Suisheng grabbed the towel and pajamas and rushed quickly to the bathroom.
After a while, Zhu Suisheng came out again in his pajamas, lunged into Jin Chen's embrace and rubbed against him, his face still steaming and flushed.
Quick, smell.
Smell what?
Jin Chen, being rubbed like a puppy begging for affection, tilted his head back and held Zhu Suisheng's shoulders.
Am I also fragrant? Zhu Suisheng said, moving even closer, within arm's reach, yet he himself remained oblivious, insisting on getting an affirmative answer.
The shower gel mixed with the warm steam created a cozy, ambiguous scent that lingered at Jin Chen's nostrils; his breathing grew heavier, and the arm wrapped around Zhu Suisheng's waist tightened.
Very fragrant. Jin Chen replied, his voice low.
Zhu Suisheng finally felt satisfied; his head, dizzy from the steam, didn't realize the current situation as he leaned relaxed into Jin Chen's embrace, coquettishly saying, "From now on, you must not praise anyone else in front of me—not even a bit."
He said this, extending his hand to make a pinky promise.
Otherwise, I will definitely be unhappy.
After obtaining Jin Chen's agreement, Zhu Suisheng finally nodded in satisfaction, hugging his arm and saying, "I think Jiang Wen likes you."
Jin Chen: "……"
He refuted Zhu Suisheng's words for the first time: "No."
How terrifying.
Unless the task-takers from the Strategy Department are abnormal to the point of being utterly insane.
Precisely because there is, I didn't feel wrong. Zhu Suisheng muttered discontentedly, turned around and wrapped his arms around Jin Chen's neck, "You are not allowed to like him."
Jin Chen decided to shift this overly shocking topic.
Then do you like me? he asked with a low chuckle, his gaze fixed on Zhu Suisheng's brows and eyes.
... Me? Zhu Suisheng felt a bit shy, thinking the question was too blunt, "If you don't like others, I like you."
Including liking a lover?
Upon hearing this question, Zhu Suisheng instantly became on guard, sitting upright in his embrace and asking, "Why are you asking this specifically? Could it be that you already have someone in mind to date?"
But they should be the closest people; why does Jin Chen insist on talking about love?
Jin Chen felt somewhat helpless, "Can't you feel it?"
He pinched Zhu Suisheng's cheek, "You're usually so smart; how did you become so dense about this?"
Zhu Suisheng didn't have time to dwell on being called stupid; his mind was filled with the thought that if Jin Chen ever dated someone, his affection would have to be shared with another person.
Exclusive gifts, daily embraces, almost boundless indulgence...
In an instant, a shadow fell over the depths of Zhu Suisheng's eyes; he tightly clung to Jin Chen's neck, his trembling coquetry concealing an undeniable possessiveness.
Who is it? Tell me.
He would surely make that person completely disappear from Jin Chen's world.
Stupid. Feeling Zhu Suisheng's unhappiness, Jin Chen tilted his head and lightly kissed his brow, "Of course only you."
The brow still seemed to retain a soft warmth; Zhu Suisheng looked up at him in surprise, slightly dazed, and touched the spot that had been kissed.
Is it... me?
So there is basically no one else.
When Zhu Suisheng realized this, his body reacted even faster than his thoughts, his cheeks flushing with a heat that even the steam couldn't produce.
Do you want to date me?
Jin Chen laughed a few more times at his reaction, "You're so surprised, or maybe Shengsheng thinks we were previously pure."
Pure to the extent of not even considering that direction.
Let me think. Zhu Suisheng said, cupping his face with both hands, yet honestly he lunged into the embrace and refused to leave.
Jin Chen pulled over the blanket to cover him, then slowly stroked the shoulders of the person in his arms through the blanket.
At this moment, Zhu Suisheng felt time passing very slowly.
Slow enough for him to recall the bits and pieces of his time with Jin Chen, the rich warmth intertwined with winter's warmth, just like the taste of hazelnut candy he had that day leaving the library.
He would never have such a winter again in his life.
But pushing time further back, Zhu Suisheng again realized that at the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window, when he told Jin Chen about Zhou An's identity, Jin Chen took out a mint candy from his pocket.
Perhaps from that day on, Jin Chen had already become quite different in his heart.
Zhu Suisheng knelt seated in his embrace, his arched brows soft and beautiful, engraved with countless ineffable affections, "Is it only caring for me, unable to like anyone else?"
But you also know, my possessiveness is extremely strong, both in the past and now; if we were to date, you would only lose even more freedom.
Though it seemed he was handing the decision over to Jin Chen, Zhu Suisheng knew he had already decided in his heart that Jin Chen was the one and only "exclusive belonging."
The surging feelings in his heart at this moment blossomed into a rose; Zhu Suisheng knew all too well that his possessiveness toward Jin Chen had already become corrupted.
Jin Chen cupped his face, his fingertips gently brushing over his arched eye corners, the sensation delicate, "I know."
Willingly.
The voice trailed off as a kiss lightly landed, imprinting below Zhu Suisheng's eye, then moving to the corner of his lips.
Then came Zhu Suisheng's lips, unconsciously opened by the kiss, deeply entwining with tongue and lip.
Jin Chen's kiss was not suppressive; it made Zhu Suisheng shiver slightly, as if scalded, with mist quickly welling up in his eyes, making them somewhat dazed.
Zhu Suisheng suddenly felt a great joy, a love he had never experienced in his life before; this love differed from the affection Shi Qian and Zhu Chengde showed him, being of another level—a love he had always kept hidden in his heart, yet constantly nourished and grown by the person before him.
Zhu Suisheng's waist went limp, his arms tightening around Jin Chen's neck, lightly rubbing against him in a coquettish manner, their embrace ambiguous and entwined.
Intimate and unreserved.
After the ear-to-ear kiss, Zhu Suisheng slipped out of his disheveled sleepwear, and the bodies entwined under the blankets grew hot.
He leaned against Jin Chen's chest, turned his head, and lightly bit his shoulder.
Jin Chen noticed, but did not stop him; he simply tightened his arms around Zhu Suisheng's waist, his tone deep and gentle.
"Be good, go to sleep quickly."
Zhu Suisheng hummed softly, still not ceasing his mischief; he kissed the spot that had been bitten, then lifted his gaze to Jin Chen's eyes—innocent yet gorgeous.
Then he raised his hand, his pink-tinged fingertips hooking Jin Chen's fingers, their ten fingers interlaced.
"Tomorrow I'm going to buy a ring." Zhu Suisheng whispered, "I want everyone to know you're mine."
He didn't have Shuishui's good temper; if anyone tried to get close to Jin Chen, he wouldn't wait for a second chance—he'd make that person vanish without a trace.
Jin Chen thought about tomorrow's schedule, "There probably aren't any rings for sale up the mountain."
Zhu Suisheng: "... Oh."
He climbed out of Jin Chen's arms, reached for the phone on the bedside, and said, "Then I'll buy it now and have them deliver it tomorrow morning."
There's nothing that can't be solved with money.
Jin Chen indulged him in finishing all this, then accompanied him in choosing a style; Zhu Suisheng finally felt content and ready to sleep, actively leaning into Jin Chen's embrace, pulling his arm around his own waist, saying, "Hold me while I sleep, and always after."
Jin Chen chuckled helplessly, finding his constant, adorable coquettish behavior utterly irresistible.
"Okay."
【Detected Villain Heartthrob Value +10, total 81!】
【Monitored Villain Blackening Value -10, total 30!】
【Host! I'm back!】
Ling Gun Gun tossed and turned, showing off his new look—made personally by the boss! So handsome!
【Boss investigated Jiang Wen; he is not a double-line mission taker, his mission is to capture the main character.】
Jin Chen furrowed his brow slightly.
In that case, why doesn't Jiang Wen go guard Zhou An?
Could it be that he intends to take advantage of the mountain climb to dispose of him and his wife, so as to make Zhou An happy?
Jin Chen instantly sat up straight, deciding to keep a close watch on Jiang Wen.
End of Chapter
